Simon cooked dinner but there was no way I could eat. The idea of going back to the other fairies was eating me alive. Chazon had no doubt spread her lies of hatred about me. It would be my word against hers, and I was about to bring an alchemist of all things into their midst. I chased one of the berries around on the plate and stuck it in my mouth. The sweetness was there but I just couldn’t get excited about it this time.
“Are you okay?” Argent glanced my way. He actually was eating and a strange sense of pride rose in me. I liked the idea of him eating Simon’s cooking.
“Just have a lot on my mind.” I chased another berry around. The imp Indy had gotten Simon to make her a bed and she slept there. I still wanted to keep her caged up and chained down. I didn’t trust that demon at all.
